40. Second Read-Through (Part II)

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After his brain cell activity broke through the 70% threshold, Gu Xing not only possessed a consciousness powerful enough to master the final move of the "Divine Edge"—the third strike of the Harmony Triple-Strike—but also experienced other new changes.

Look over there; Grandmother is swinging her hammer with such vigorous, rhythmic force, while the occasional "cries" of Grandfather echo through the air.

Baron Garrot’s subjects live by barter, trading animal hides, medicinal herbs, and minerals with the butler, Vidal, for daily necessities. Many of them have never even seen a copper thaler, yet Baron Garrot is in desperate need of money.

"Delivering goods to a cook—I’ve never seen anyone so selflessly dedicated," Lin Qiu remarked, his face clearly telegraphing that he felt he had made a killing today.

The film production is now in its final stages. The progress has been incredibly slow, but this slowness is intentional, as everyone is pouring their hearts into polishing the project.

In fact, the Great Ming Empire had been researching plants for some time, but they had never considered the possibility of plants taking root in the void to harvest various forms of energy from space.

The leading giant took the brunt of the attack, struck square in the chest by a punch. His face instantly flushed, feeling as though he had been hit by a cannonball. His abdomen spasmed, and his massive frame was sent flying backward.

Though he understood the situation, he still needed to know if any personnel had been lost from the Imperial fleet.

However, the star system was now completely transformed from before. The space debris that once drifted through the void had largely vanished, replaced everywhere by space behemoths radiating a faint glow.

Every minute of delay meant countless Japanese soldiers were being slaughtered in the sea. Looking at the chaotic surface of the water, the Japanese troops, who had earlier fantasized about taking Davao in one stroke, felt a tragic sense of plummeting from heaven into hell in an instant.

Combined with the relationship between Chu Jianmo and Situ Yuxin, it was easy to see that Yuxin, in cooperation with Xiao Junzhuo, was building a power base for Chu Jianmo’s rise. Every plan encountered so far was designed specifically for Jianmo’s growth.

This clearly wasn't the first or second time; Liu Ming must have been experienced in gambling in the party member activity room, which is a serious violation of discipline.

Although there were no goals in the first thirty minutes, the formation and tactical approach of Cesena had reached the peak of synchronization.

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"Let’s hold a celebration to see off our great hero!" Zheng Jiang said, his brows dancing with joy as he clapped his hands and laughed.

Under normal circumstances, Lionheart City could not immediately accommodate an influx of 300,000 people, but in these extraordinary times, there were still vacant areas, and there was space for the army of 300,000 to rest.

"Don't be so sure!" With a gloomy smirk at Laizi, Sister Liu suddenly pulled a dagger from under her pillow and viciously lunged at him.

"Could it be a fish that slipped through the net?" This thought popped into the minds of netizens, who then clicked out of curiosity, leading to an uncontrollable obsession.

Gu Meng was full of confidence. Her father-in-law wasn't an unreasonable man, and besides, everyone has a heart of flesh; as long as she remained persistent, she would eventually move him. If she couldn't even overcome this small hurdle, how could she hope to spend the rest of her life with Uncle Song?

Upon hearing the name Lin Su, Li Bin stopped asking questions. At his level, he didn't have the capacity to provoke someone like Lin Su.

Seeing the situation across from him, Liu Yong’s expression turned grave. He had wanted to land the helicopter on the lake island, but gave up the idea for fear of harming Liu Shiya.

Ignoring Du Tianbao’s attempts to figure out how to save himself, Wu Zihao was dragged up to the attic like a dog, where he immediately saw two people of extraordinary bearing.

Hearing my third uncle’s voice, a joy unlike any I had ever felt surged in my heart. Why would I do as he said? Since I had decided to enter, I never intended to retreat.

Ye Shengge knew this was a necessary part of Ling Xiaoyun’s growth. She couldn't interfere; the dynamic of a strict father and a kind mother was no longer applicable, and at this time, any comfort or worry would be superfluous.

But I could say with certainty in my heart that perhaps the tall middle-aged man was not the one I saw yesterday. After all, if the entire village had disappeared, it was impossible for him to be the only one lucky enough to remain.

Yi Xun was stunned when he first heard that Peng Ke was still alive, then hurriedly promised to do everything possible to rescue Li Nan, saying he would call immediately if there was any news.

Xia Nuannuan lazily squinted at the narcissistic CEO, then slowly closed her eyes again, wearing an expression that said, "I don't know you."

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Li Aotian’s gloomy face brewed with a storm; his fingers were interlaced, and the rigid lines of his face were pulled taut.

Mo Li drank several glasses of wine, but he hadn't touched the side dishes. Mao Leyan put down her glass and watched him, waiting for him to speak.

Fortunately, there was a "pig teammate" named Yasuo on the other side. Thinking of this, Kalista and Alistar began to sit back and enjoy the show.

"You want to kill me?" Long Shaoyan’s blade-like wind struck toward Helan Yao, who couldn't dodge in time; a lock of hair on her shoulder was sliced off.

Regardless, as long as the trainer was happy, that was all that mattered. Thinking this, Zilu threw the ball again to send out the fully recovered Togekiss.

Upon hearing the "Milk Tea Song," the commoners stopped what they were doing, though they continued to weep.

Originally, as a fellow Wizenagamot candidate, the time for Sean to be confirmed was uncertain, but with this Order of Merlin, Second Class, Sean’s qualifications for permanent status were surely at the forefront.

"To the enemy, be a sharp blade; to training, a razor; to oneself, a bone-cleaving knife." Gao Liang repeated the words to himself, his expression growing even more resilient before he turned and walked away.

The Listening Wind Pavilion stood on the busiest street in the capital, directly across from the Imperial Palace. In this area, even a leaf falling from a tree could land on the head of royalty.